I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

Fighting against Mingnu in her home turf can be a very difficult task.

Even with 6 pillars attacking, it was difficult to get close to her.

At this moment, both sides were trying their best and did not dare to relax at all. The buildings in the space were moving irregularly in all directions of the space along with the continuous sound of the pipa.

On the ground, Yang Jian had been staring at Mingnu, waiting for her to reveal a flaw.

At this moment, his attention was attracted by the battlefield on the other side, where Kokushibo and the three pillars, Kasumi, Snake, and Wind, had already decided the winner.

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In the empty room, all the buildings in the room have been reduced to ruins.

Countless hideous knife marks were deeply imprinted on the walls and the ground on all sides.

The battlefield here looked like it had been ravaged by countless ancient beasts, it was a horrific sight.

The sound of blades colliding never stopped from beginning to end, and the battle between the two sides entered the most intense fight from the very beginning.

Ding…ding…ding…

Puff...Puff...

"Uh……."

Accompanied by several flashes of swords, Kokushibo let out a muffled groan and his body couldn't stop retreating.

At this moment, he could no longer withstand Sanzhu's extremely brutal attack. Already seriously injured, how could he persist in such a high-intensity battle for dozens of minutes?

All I can say is that it was his unwillingness to lose that was holding his body up.

After taking a few steps back, Kokushibo knelt on the ground. His arms had been chopped off and blood was flowing down his hideous upper body onto the ground.

His body was already too broken to support him to stand up. Even at this moment, he could clearly feel the long-lost feeling of weakness in his body.

He lowered his head so that no one could see his expression, as if he was waiting for death to come...

creak...

The three pillars stepped on the ruins and slowly came to Kokushibo's front. At this time, they were also covered with scars.

If it was just the sword light, it would be fine. As long as the three of them resisted together, at most they would be knocked away by the power it carried. However, the tiny crescent-shaped sword light extending from the sword light made it very difficult for them to resist.

The larger the number, the more powerful they are. If we don't resist, we will be in trouble. This will seriously delay their offensive pace.

Fortunately, Kokushibo was seriously injured and it was impossible for him to use blood demon arts endlessly. The time he was resting was the best opportunity for the three of them to attack.

If Kokushibo was still in his prime, it would be basically impossible for them to defeat him head-on, but there are not so many ifs in this world, and now they have already won.

Although Sanzhu's red sword is not as strong as Yang Jian's, it can prevent Kokushibo from healing his wounds in a short period of time, coupled with Yang Jian's remaining strength.

Until the three men walked in front of Kokushibo, he didn't move at all. At this time, he could only hold on and not let himself fall to the ground like a weakling.

Wuichiro walked forward, panting. He was very concerned about why this evil ghost said that he was his descendant.

Just when Wuyilang was about to ask, an unexpected scene shocked him completely.

Kokushibo's body actually began to slowly dissipate. At this moment, he gave up resisting the power in his body.

Allowing it to spread rapidly, his body began to die as it was destroyed by that force.

As his body dissipated, Kokushibo slowly raised his head and looked at Muichiro in front of him.

"Don't worry, my descendants will inherit the country with my demise."

Yes, until now he has not seen anyone who can surpass Yoriichi, and that human is just a guy who is also favored by the gods.

Hundreds of years have passed, and he can no longer clearly remember the faces of his father, mother, wife, and children, but his brother's sunny smile is always imprinted in his mind.

He has been chasing after his younger brother all his life. He is not afraid of death or any hardship. Even if it means abandoning his family, his wife and children, all he wants is to catch up with his younger brother.

He wanted to be like his brother, but in the end, he became neither.

As the body dissipated, an object wrapped in rags fell to the ground and scattered.

Looking at the two pieces of piccolo that were freed from their restraints and appeared before my eyes.

Kokushibo's eyes suddenly widened and he stared blankly. At this moment, he recalled his childhood long ago.

The younger brother who is about to leave the family when he just turned ten, but is still as sunny as ever.

The smile on his face as he carefully held the piccolo he had given her as a gift seemed to be saying that this was the most precious thing in the world.

The younger brother who said he would cherish this flute as if it were his own.

All these memories were so ancient and so profound that Kokushibo couldn't help but shed two lines of tears at this moment.

"Yuichi, my brother is here to see you..."

As the head disappeared, the only remaining traces of Kokushibo in this world were two drops of turbid tears that fell on the ground.

Kokushibo's sudden action surprised the three people, but even if he continued to resist, the final outcome would be the same.

This situation actually made the three of them feel relieved. However, while they were relieved, Muichiro still frowned, pondering the last words that Kokushibo said.

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the other side.

When Mingnu felt the disappearing aura of Kokushibo, she was stunned for a moment.

As Muzan's maid, she knew that Kokushibo's power was such that even if he clashed with Lord Muzan, he would not be at a disadvantage.

Even though Kokushibo is seriously injured, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Now that she had entangled six pillars, Kokushibo was still killed by the other three. This was really unimaginable for her.

Now that Kokushibo is dead and Akaza is also dead, she is the only one left holding on in the entire Infinite Castle. She has never counted on those weak lower-level demons. They are just playthings of these pillars.

Faced with this situation, Mingnu had a hint of retreating, but now that she couldn't contact Muzan, she could only try her best to delay.

Otherwise, she would have thrown all these pillars out of Infinite City long ago.

These thoughts flashed through Mingnu's mind, without even causing her to pause. However, this slight distraction was instantly caught by Yang Jian's sharp eyes.

shuh...

At this moment, Yang Jian drew his sword and slashed with all his strength, instantly cutting a one-meter-long wound on the colorful space membrane.

As the energy nodes were destroyed, the countless buildings surrounding Mingnu also stopped moving at this moment.

This change made Mingnu's big eye widen even wider in an instant, and she raised her head sharply and looked in the direction of Yang Jian.

When she looked over, she didn't see Yang Jian, but a scene that made her terrified appeared.